Chapter 2263: Clash (4)

Chapter 2263: Clash (4)



Yun Lintian watched the battles with intrigue, noting the combatants' extreme proficiency in their laws. Each one far surpassed the True Gods he'd encountered in his own world.

"Who do you think will win?" Bai Ze asked suddenly.

Yun Lintian considered for a moment. "City Lord Chang. He has the formation's support."

"They'll end in a draw," Bai Ze said gently.

"Oh?" Yun Lintian was curious.

"Hehe. You'll understand when you reach the True God Realm. None of us intend to fight each other to the death." Que Zang chimed in.

Seeing Yun Lintian's puzzled expression, Que Zang asked, "Do you know how strong a True God truly is?"

Yun Lintian shook his head. He had never seen a True God go all out; they always backed off at the critical moment.

"If we all went all out at the same time, the Primal Chaos Wall wouldn't be able to sustain it," Ji Xiaoman explained.

"The Primal Chaos Wall?" Yun Lintian was hearing this for the first time.

"The Primal Chaos is like a giant sphere. There are worlds outside the wall. This is common knowledge among True Gods." Ji Xiaoman responded. "Only when you become a True God will you be able to feel it."

"No one dares to fight each other to the death because of this. They don't want to take the risk. After all, we don't know what it looks like outside the wall," Liang Sun added.

Yun Lintian nodded slowly. He hadn't expected such a thing. It was true that the universe had no bounds.

"However, some lunatics aren't afraid of it," Leng Er said coldly, his eyes flickering with murderous intent as he stared at Hu Yong.

Tang Xun and Huang Xian exchanged blows, their movements graceful yet deadly. Every strike was a testament to their mastery over their respective laws, a dance of power and

precision.

"Your control over the Lightning Law is truly impressive as usual," Huang Xian remarked, his voice unwavering despite the intensity of the battle. "What about this?"

With a flick of his wrist, Huang Xian unleashed a torrent of flames, a raging inferno that engulfed the sky. Tang Xun countered with a barrage of lightning bolts, each one crackling with enough energy to level a mountain.

The two True Gods fought on, their powers surging and clashing in a never-ending cycle of destruction and creation. They were evenly matched, their skills honed to perfection through countless years of training and combat.

"Impressive." Yun Lintian absorbed everything before him. This was a rare chance to witness two powerful beings exchanging blows at their fullest. He couldn't even predict the winner. "Hehe. We should step up as well." Hu Yong laughed coldly, his entire being transforming into a black mist.

As Hu Yong transformed, the darkness around him deepened, swallowing everything in its path. The very air grew heavy and oppressive, as if the weight of the void itself was pressing down upon them. A chilling wind howled, carrying whispers of ancient secrets and forgotten

terrors.

Chang Ke, the master of the wind, remained calm. He drew in the divine energy of the battlefield. His eyes glowed with a brilliant light, and a whirlwind formed around him, swirling with incredible speed and power.

With a graceful movement, Chang Ke raised his hand, and the whirlwind around him surged forward, clashing with Hu Yong's darkness. The two forces collided in a titanic struggle, the air crackling with energy as they fought for dominance.

Hu Yong, enveloped in his darkness, was like a phantom, flickering in and out of existence. He launched a series of shadow attacks, each one aimed at Chang Ke's vital points. But Chang Ke's wind senses were unparalleled, allowing him to anticipate and evade every strike.

Chang Ke's wind blades danced around him, slicing through the darkness like shimmering knives. They sought out Hu Yong's presence, their razor-sharp edges eager to taste his blood. But Hu Yong was too elusive, his mastery over the spatial law allowing him to slip away at the

last moment.

The battle between the two True Gods was a spectacle of breathtaking power and skill. They were evenly matched, their every move calculated and precise.

The outcome of their duel was uncertain, hanging in the balance like a delicate thread...